Get out of my head, it’s a dangerous place, for such a sweet piece of meat like you,
I would lick my lips, with a Cheshire grin, like naughty kitties do,
Stretch my claws, those extendable toys, into soft forbidden flesh,
I like the way your falling walls, make such a pretty mess,
Warned you once, warned you twice, third time will be the charm,
So don’t blame me when your fragile heart, comes to any harm.